Magical Girlfriends

By Michelle Morphette

My name is Allie. By day, I'm a normal college student. But by night, I transform into Maiden Pink, the magical girl charged by the powerful Queen Sedelle to stop the invasion of an evil alien race known as the Darkron. For five years, I’ve kept my mission a secret - even from my best friend Karrie. But secrets, like desires, have a way of being discovered—

Hi, there! I’m Karrie! I had no idea Allie was Maiden Pink - or that she felt the same way I’ve always felt about her. But none of that matters anymore. The night we made love for the first time, Allie shared her powers with me. Now I’m Maiden Blue, and together, we’re The Magical Maidens! Watch out, Lord Darkron - you don’t stand a chance against us!

I’m Rachel - not that anyone cares. Well, Karrie does. I don’t know why she keeps following me around at school. I’m not like the Maidens, those magical girls I watched make out with each other after a battle. No. I can’t think about that right now. I have to stay focused. Tonight, I’ll exact my revenge on the man who turned me into his little experiment - and not even the Maidens will be able to stop me!

This 10,195-word erotic story contains explicit adult content, including F/F encounters, fantasizing, masturbation, and transformations. It is not recommended for readers under age 18.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Michelle Morphette
• Release date: Aug 26, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310240201

Michelle Morphette

Isn’t it funny how things you liked as a kid actually turn you on when you get older? Maybe it’s just me, I don’t know. When I was a little girl, I wanted to be a unicorn when I grew up. Then I wanted to be Sailor Venus. Now I wanna be in a three-way with both of them! I used to do fanfics, but now I want to make my own stories. Sexy stories about whatever pops in my head. Tales with lots of alien tentacles, monster tongues, and huge metal robot dicks that won’t stop. So, join me for an adventure in one of my books! It’ll be fun!

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1Magical Girlfriends

SEXY SUPERNATURALS, VOL. 12

MAY 9, 2014

By Michelle Morphette

Copyright 2014, 2015 Michelle Morphette

Smashwords Edition

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The story you are reading is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. It may not be re-published in any medium, in whole or in part, for profit or not, without the author’s express written consent. This story contains explicit adult content. It is not intended for readers under 18 years of age. All characters are over 18, so don’t worry – it’s okay to touch yourself.

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Allie

To cleanse all darkness, I shout, running through the trees, I call upon the power of Sedelle!

I leap into the air, arms thrown back, chest thrust forward. The round gold locket on my necklace flashes, then glows. My entire outfit turns from cloth into shimmering gold light. The locket draws in the light. I feel a draft at my shoulders, my back, my butt. The magic is stripping me. My legs, my stomach, and finally my breasts. Naked and still rising, I throw up my arms.

The locket, glutted with light, is now as large as my hand. It separates from my necklace, then opens on its horizontal hinge. Pink ribbons of light gush forth. They wrap around my shoulders, my middle. They slip between my legs and race up my stomach. They meet at my back, stretch, then snap tight. The locket, now the bust of my outfit, claps a velvet grip over my breasts. My new outfit is formed.

I begin to fall. My hair tingles as each strand turns from a faint blonde to a neon pink. I somersault forward, and my hair’s new length swirls around me. I lower my arms, and the passing wind thickens around them. My hands, now wrapped in satin opera gloves, ball into fists. My legs uncoil, pulled down by the gathering weight of materializing boots. I stretch, then accelerate. My fists are at the ready.

The soles of my boots hit something hard. I bend my knees to absorb the shock, then kick off my perch into a back-flip. I crouch down to catch myself - one hand on the grass, one foot stepped to the side. I stand up, and my pink swimsuit-like outfit slides back into its proper position, grabbing me in all the right places. My short gold skirt flutters against my naked thighs. I stand in a shimmering aura, and in that moment know I’ve once again become Maiden Pink.

Several feet away, at the other end of the deserted park, the monster roars, two blood-red claws held to its horn-riddled head. I know I’ve stunned it, but my job isn’t over. I reach my right hand into the sky, extending my fingers until the glove pulls tight against my palm.

The Staff of Reckoning! I cry.

My whole body tingles as the magic inside me races upward, shooting toward my hand. Soon, I feel a weight there, and my fingers close around a gold shaft. I twirl my wand as it extends, and soon,